Russell Maret

There is nothing that compares to the melancholic exhultation of opening the first copy of a new book. Years of thought and labor that you believed were entirely your own are distilled into an object that, once bound, is no longer yours. It takes time to get acquainted with the whole thing that had previously been separate parts. As you turn the pages, you experience a mixture of déjà vu, recognition, and surprise, as if remembering something that has only just been born.

Mai multe despre acest fascinant volum – intreaga istorie a nasterii sale – puteti citi pe blogul lui Russell.

6 thoughts on “Russell Maret

  1. cand am mai vazut pe blogul lui russell si the golden nautilus, chiar ca mi-a inflorit un zambet prostesc. ce istorii – am impresia ca trebuie sa invat alfabetul. si culorile. verde pal de manuscris fenician…!

  2. M-am inhibat pozitiv astazi la Ikea. Vrand sa-mi cumpar o creatura bizara – combinatie intre girafa, urs, hipopotam si dinozaur – care avea ca punct forte limba scoasa :P , am renuntat in ultima clipa. Era albastra.

  3. era der blaue reiter cu limba scoasa de prea multa alergatura! :) (ca tot il invoca lumea, te-o fi lucrat subconstientul, vorba lui jung).

    dar ce pelerinaj e azi la emoticoana facatoare de minuni. astept cu nerabdare sa planga, cum scrie în cartea de miracole.

  4. eu inca mai sper sa vad cel putin doua lacrimi tasnind direct din monitor si prelingandu-se nefiresc de incet, stergand la o adica si praful intalnit in cale.

    vai, si era made in Romania si i-ai dat ignore! nu pot sa cred!

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